In the middle of the night, Rong Jin slept very uneasy. He was cold and hot for a while, and even coughed up a mouthful of blood in a coma. He scared Mu Qingyi very much. In the middle of the night, Mu Qingyi didn't even close her eyes. He pulled a piece of gauze on the hem of her clothes and washed it. He wiped his sweat and cold compress for him, and fed him water. He continued to toss until dawn, Rong Jin gradually calmed down.

But Rong Jin's hand kept pulling the hem of her clothes, so that all her movement range could not be too far away from him. As long as she wanted to force him to pull him away, Rong Jin began to tremble uneasy and his breathing began to become rapid. Mu Qingyi was so scared that she didn't dare to move, so she had to let him pull herself.

"If you are fine, I am fine. When the matter of China is over, I will go to Xiyue with you." In the empty riverside dilapidated temple, a stunning girl in a stunning look down at the man who was also sleeping in a coma on the ground and whispered.

Mu Qingyi is not a person who does not know how to repay kindness. No matter what Rong Jin’s real intention is to do, he is really helping himself with all his heart and strength. He even almost lost his life last night. Mu Qingyi asked herself that she could not do it. When she avenged her grandfather and parents and sister-in-law, she didn’t know what she should do. If it was Rong Jin’s wish to ascend to the position of Prince of the Western Yue, why not help him?

Facing the darkening bonfire, Mu Qingyi quietly added some firewood and made up her mind. Then, in a chaotic thought, she leaned against the man who was sleeping on the ground and fell asleep with some fatigue.

When it was lightly dawn, Gu Xiuting and Murong Xi, who were taken by Wuxin, finally found Mu Qingyi and Rong Jin. As soon as they entered the ruined temple, the scene in front of them made Young Master Xiuting's handsome face suddenly become gloomy.

Only some fires that had gradually faded were left. A woman in white snuggled up to the man in black and covered with black clothes and fell asleep. It was indeed too hard last night. Even in her sleep, the girl still frowned slightly and never spread.

The man put one arm on the girl's waist and carefully protected the girl in white in his arms. Two people, one black and one white, were in the same clothes, the man was extremely handsome, and the woman was beautiful and outstanding, so it was difficult... It would not make people think of it wrong.

Even though he knew that his little sister would not do anything rude in such a place, Mr. Xiuting still felt the veins on his forehead jumping happily.

As soon as they came in, Rong Jin opened his eyes. At the same time, the cold light of the Shura Sword in his right hand suddenly appeared, and after seeing the person clearly, it was sank into his sleeve again.

"Qingqing, wake up..."

Mu Qingyi moved and slowly opened her eyes. When she met Rong Jin's smiling eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned. Then she saw that she was actually sleeping in Rong Jin's arms. She quickly pushed Rong Jin away and got up to clean up her clothes. Rong Jin looked at her with a smile and did not remind her that there were outsiders present.

"Qingyi." It was not until Young Master Xiuting finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he coughed lightly and said in a deep voice.

"Brother?" Mu Qingyi then found that there were three people standing in the room, "Brother, cousin, why are you here?"

Rong Jin sat up and snorted, "It's so slow."

Murong Xi smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your kind help last night, so Qingyi can be safe and sound." We can't blame them for coming slowly. We can't find the clues that Rong Jin left from the capital to the outside of the city. However, after Mu Qingyi and Rong Jin fell into the river, they didn't have time to leave clues. They also searched for the riverside all the way. It was already very fast to find it in more than an hour. At least they found it before Murong Yu's people found it, right?

Rong Jin hummed unhappily. He was not helping with justice. What does justice have to do with him? He only cares about Qingqing alone!

Murong Xi didn't care about the character of the ninth prince of the West Joseon for a long time. Although it seems that the ignorant ninth prince now seems to be a little hidden, as long as he has no malice to Qingyi and them, why bother to care about so many other things?

When the eldest brother saw her in such a embarrassed side, Mu Qingyi rarely felt embarrassed and turned her delicate face slightly red.

"Brother, you haven't met Murong Yu's people?"

Gu Xiuting said calmly: "When we came, he had already retreated with people, but he still left people to look for you along the river. We only realized that you had fallen into the water. Those people have been dealt with, so don't worry."

Mu Qingyi nodded. She naturally didn't have to worry about these things with her elder brother and cousin. Looking at Rong Jin on the ground frowned, Mu Qingyi said with some concern: "Young Master Ninth is a little bad. Can you send him back to the capital now?"

Gu Xiuting frowned, but Murong Xi looked at Mu Qingyi and Rong Jin with a smile, nodded and said, "It's okay, the sixth brother in Datian doesn't have the courage to send someone blatantly. The ninth prince can go back at any time."

Although he felt that Rong Jin was not a good candidate, Murong Xi didn't care if Qingyi himself liked it. Now he has taken a light view of many things, and the differences between countries are nothing. Moreover, Rong Jin, as the prince of the Western Yue Dynasty, was willing to die for Qingyi. Even if his cousin was not satisfied, there should be nothing to say. But the father...

Murong Xi frowned. His father's attention to Qingyi almost exceeded that of any prince and daughter since his lifetime. I'm afraid he would not agree so easily with Qingyi and the ninth prince of Xiyue.

I have to say that His Highness Ping, the second prince of China, who is used to thinking carefully, has really thought too far this time.

Gu Xiuting glanced at Rong Jin lightly, took off his coat and put it on Mu Qingyi's body. Although Mu Qingyi's clothes were not exposed, they were still not well-dressed, and a piece of clothes had been torn off. Walking out would always make people feel very inappropriate.

Although he knew that Gu Xiuting was Qingqing's biological brother, Mr. Rong Jiu was still very dazzling about it. He coughed twice, hummed for a moment, and looked at the person in front of him pitifully.

Mu Qingyi frowned and said with some concern: "Where is it uncomfortable?" Rong Jin nodded and pointed to his forehead and said: "Heart hurts."

Standing at the door, you can see your nose and your nose and your heart: Young Master Ninth, do you dare to be more shameless? Who doesn’t know your old habits? You are dying when you start the disease. As long as you survive, you will be full of energy and your head hurts...

Mu Qingyi sighed helplessly and said, "You can rest for a while."

"Qingqing, please accompany me."

"Um."

Young Master Xiuting's handsome face was rare and ferocious. But Murong Xi next to him didn't quite understand the thought of having a younger sister in his cousin's family. He shook his head helplessly, winked at Gu Xiuting, and signaled him to go out to chat.
Chapter completed!